You were called into the principal's office at your younger sister's school, the principal saying Rora had gotten into trouble. She didn't specify what kind of trouble even when you asked, so you got annoyed because you had to leave early in the middle of an important class.

You knew that Rora wasn't a troublemaker, but whenever she did get into trouble, you always knew she would have a good reason for it.

When you arrived in the principal's office in her school, you saw Rora sitting on one chair in front of the principal's desk with a few bruises and a cut on her face, and the girl in front of her had the same plus a black eye.

When the principal saw you, she froze. She recognized you—you were that famous journalist in Korea that everyone knew. You were known for writing articles, covering major political movements, exposing scandals in a lot of education systems, and more.

She had no idea that Rora was your sister since neither you nor her mentioned anything about having a sibling. You'd always attend her ceremonies as her legal guardian since you two didn't have parents, but you'd always wear a face mask to avoid being recognized.